Mixed With Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

Chapter 297 Ministry of Magic Transport Division, Durmstrang

Morning, British Ministry of Magic.

In the spacious hall of the Ministry of Magic, a large number of neatly dressed necromancers kept coming and going.

Most of the footsteps are a little hurried, as if there is something important to do.

Inside the magic fireplace on the edge of the wall, a green flame lit up from time to time, and a necromancer figure walked out of it.

Join the crowd of people coming and going.

call!

Along with a group of Green flames rising again, a figure walking out of a magic suitcase was met.

This is Gilderoy Rohart!

Lockhart looked at the large number of necromancers who were rushing, felt the fluctuation of magic power from their bodies, and nodded slightly.

"Hello, what floor is the Department of Magical Transportation?"

After Lockhart stepped out of the magic fireplace, he asked a lady opposite.

"Ah, Department of Transportation, on the sixth floor." The lady replied subconsciously, then raised her head to see a familiar face, and said with some surprise: "Professor Lockhart, you are here at the Ministry of Magic."

"What's your business?"

Then, as if thinking of something, he took out a magic book and flattered him: "Professor Lockhart, can you give me an autograph? I have been very curious about the meditation method you created."

"Although I am a necromancer, I have also studied your meditation method, and I have to say that you are really a genius."

As he spoke, he looked at Lockhart expectantly.

Seeing this, Lockhart took the book skillfully, stretched out his hand and took it out lightly, a quill appeared in his hand.

After simply sketching out his own name, he handed it over to the other party, and at the same time said with a little apology: "Thank you for your reminder, ma'am, but I'm very sorry, I have something to do here, and I'm in a hurry."

"We'll have a chance to talk about it next time we meet."

"If possible, I hope you can give more support to meditation in the future."

Seeing Lockhart's skillful movements, the lady froze for a moment, and then quickly said: "Okay, Professor Lockhart, you go first, you go first."

Hearing this, Lockhart nodded slightly, and then left into the distance.

Lockhart is already very familiar with fans who meet him.

After all, he found out that he was not only a well-known writer before, but now he has the aura of the founder of the meditation method.

Especially in the recent newspapers, the focus of necromancer discussion is closely related to him.

As long as he was not at Hogwarts, every time he went out, he would meet at least three or four fans asking for autographs.

When I first met fans, I signed autographs and chatted with him. Even if I had memories of my original body, I was taken aback for a while.

A lot of time was wasted, and after a long lesson, I knew how to solve such things quickly.

Simply meet the need, then apologize and make an excuse to leave.

This set has been tried and tested, and the effect is still very good.

While thinking, Lockhart walked towards the 6th basement floor.

His goal is to go abroad. Before going abroad, he must go through the formalities of going abroad at the Department of Magical Transport.

If he really needed to, after obtaining the location of the other party, he would directly open a portal leading to Durmstrang.

But the only thing that is more troublesome is that there is no official record, and various problems are more likely to occur in the follow-up.

So in order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, just follow the normal path.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

"Come in!"

Lockhart knocked on the door a few times, and when he heard voices coming from inside, he pushed the door open and entered.

"Hi, I'm going abroad, to Norway."

Lockhart pushed open the door, looked at an old woman sitting across from him after entering, and said in a deep voice.

Mrs. Aike Mo looked up at Lockhart, seemed a little surprised, and asked, "Professor Lockhart, what are you doing abroad?"

"Is it convenient to talk about it? I can do a registration here."

Mrs. Aike Mo raised the booklet in her hand and said softly.

Although he was a little surprised by Lockhart, but after all, he was a bit old, surprise was nothing but surprise, and he would not lose his composure long ago.

"It's mainly because Principal Durmstrang asked me to give lectures at their school, so I have to go abroad." Lockhart replied briefly.

"Durmstrang, give a lecture." Aike Mo simply wrote in the booklet and stamped it with a seal.

He tore out a page and handed it to Lockhart, and said at the same time: "Okay, Professor Lockhart, you go to the magic fireplace, there will be a special person in charge of your cross-border travel."

"Finally, I wish you a pleasant trip!"

In this regard, Lockhart nodded lightly, expressing his understanding, and holding this stamped page, he was going to return to the magic fireplace again and head to Norway.

The moment he left, the ground was like a hidden rune, a faint light flashed and then disappeared in an instant.

The Transport Department of the Ministry of Magic not only manages necromancers going abroad, but most importantly manages the Floo network.

The Floo network is the transportation core of the entire British wizarding world.

Significant and far-reaching.

Norway, Finnmark.

This is arguably the northernmost point of continental Europe, and it is also home to the Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Magic.

However, the exact location of Durmstrang has never been known.

Visitors are generally received by a dedicated person.

Therefore, when Lockhart arrived at the Norwegian Ministry of Magic, he wrote to Durmstrang with the help of an owl to come pick him up.

Then, while waiting, he silently listened to the chatter of the people nearby.

He was full of anticipation for this lecture.

While thinking, a figure walked towards him.

"You are Professor Lockhart?"

"Welcome to Norway, I'm Gaoran Poulsen, the host of Durmstrang."

Lockhart took a look and saw that the opposite was wearing a thick white necromancer robe and was holding a pair of black leather gloves in his hand.

But hearing what the other party said, Lockhart also replied in a deep voice: "Yes, I am Jed Rolockhart."

"Mr. Poulsen, when are you leaving?"

He is now more and more curious about Durmstrang.

This is a school that allows and even encourages students to practice black magic.

"Professor Lockhart, you..." Poulsen looked at Lockhart who was wearing a thin necromancer robe in front of him, and said with some hesitation, "It's very cold outside, would you like to wear some thicker clothes?"

"No need." Lockhart smiled, reached out and took out a jade pendant from the surface of his neck, and introduced: "I refined a constant temperature magic item before, and the heat preservation effect is not bad, don't worry."

Following here, Poulsen nodded reassuringly.

Then he waved to Lockhart, and at the same time walked outside by himself.

As he walked, he said, "Professor Lockhart, Principal Carlof, a welcome banquet has been prepared for you."

"Thank you for coming to Durmstrang this time to teach the students the latest magical knowledge - runes."

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Lockhart followed behind, listening silently.

Soon the two walked out of the Ministry of Magic, looking at the snowflakes falling on the city, Lockhart looked at it with great interest.

It's snowing, haven't seen it for a while.

"Professor Lockhart, hold me tight!" Poulsen reminded Lockhart without paying attention to the surrounding environment.

In this regard, Lockhart nodded slightly to express his understanding, stepped forward, and grabbed Poulsen's sleeve.

Then

"Apparate!"

In an instant, the space changes.

Lockhart felt his belly wink as if something was hooking him, his whole body seemed to be stuffed into a pipe, and he felt a disgusting feeling in his heart.

However, his Constitution is much stronger than that of an ordinary necromancer, so he quickly got used to this feeling.

Taking a closer look, I found myself at the entrance of a gate.

Above the gate was written - Durmstrang.

At the same time, a middle-aged necromancer wearing a white necromancer robe on the opposite side reached out to shake Lockhart, and at the same time welcomed him:

"Hello, Professor Lockhart, I'm Igor Karlov."

"Welcome to Durmstrang!"

(end of this chapter)